What type of messed up dimension have I landed into?
Who's toying with this Starship Enterprise like Q?
Shapeshifting, teleporting, metamophing around us,
Losing our minds, breaking down like a double decker bus.
Intrinsically plotted, everything you see through the TV screen,
Controlled opposition, their all batting for the same team.
Multimedia monopoly that is in bed with the government,
Ask yourself where independent reporting actually went?
Tidbits of truth are squeezed through a meat grinder,
Realisations once the ego is gone you'll elevate higher.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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The modern world sometimes makes one feel as if they are in a sci-fi movie or a different dimension things move too fast and are technologically removed. Well done Shaun
Haha it really does, thanks!
Most welcome
Shaun, this one comes in swinging...I always love how tight your poetry is, bro! For me...Q is just an unnecessarily giant letter on a NyQuil bottle causing trouble in the medicine cabinet. And now that I don't drink, I avoid NyQuil. Keeps me alert and sober. 🤣🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thanks mate, I'm getting there lol, oh wow never noticed that.
Good write SM. They're going to look for E.T. lol.
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